Chapter 67: Good dogs don't get in the way
Wang Jian's words stabbed Wei Dasheng's nerves fiercely, and when he remembered the days when he was bullied by Feng Sheng, he trembled with anger and clenched his fists.
"You can't take care of the business if I take it, the good dog won't get in the way, you get out of the way!"
Wei Dasheng raised his hand and pushed it on Wang Jian's chest, and his thin monkey-like body was pushed and fell backwards. Fortunately, the workers behind him were quick and hurriedly helped him, so he didn't fall to the ground.
Throwing off the hand of the worker holding him, Wang Jian jumped half a meter high, pointed at Wei Dasheng's nose and scolded, "Bastard, you still dare to hit someone! Brothers, hit him for me!"
Hearing his greeting, the workers behind him showed a fierce look, rolled up their sleeves and rushed forward. Wang Jian, like a loach, has long since been drilled out of the cracks.
The two workers behind Wei Dasheng saw that the boss was beaten, and they excitedly put down the bag and rushed up, but poor Wei Dasheng was caught at the door, unable to advance or retreat, and his body was sturdy and suffered a lot of fists, and his nose and face were swollen after a while.
The owner of the shop has never seen this posture, and he has long been hiding far away for fear of causing trouble, and he recognized the person who was prosperous, and no one came to persuade him.
There were few people on Wei Dasheng's side, and he was soon beaten to the ground, and even the two workers were put down, and they were all beaten with a blue nose and swollen face.
Wang Jian saw that the fight was almost over, and he was afraid of losing his life, so he hurriedly shouted loudly outside, "Stop!"
The workers stopped, consciously made way for him to come forward. Wang Jian looked condescendingly at Wei Dasheng, who was being put on his stomach, with small eyes squinted and a distorted smile on his face.
"Are you convinced? Do you dare to mess with Lin Dong again? Don't let me see you again in the future, otherwise I will beat you once I see you." β
Wei Dasheng wiped a handful of nosebleeds, stubbornly straightened up, and was in a hot pain all over his body, these grandsons really dared to do it. His eye sockets were beaten, swollen and high, and he could only see Wang Jian's gloating smile through the gap, and he gritted his teeth and said.
"Surnamed Wang, don't be complacent too early. I'll kill it one day sooner or later, and don't cry and beg me when the time comes!"
"Okay, I'll wait for you! I'll see why you got back. Wang Jian scoffed.
With a heavy snort, Wei Dasheng pushed aside the person in front of him and strode out, and the two workers limped to follow, not even the plaster bag.
This time, Wang Jian did not stop him, squinted his eyes and watched him go away, he suddenly waved his hand to summon a worker, and said to him, "You quietly follow and see where he works? β
The worker said yes and trotted after him.
It was said that Wei Dasheng didn't buy the plaster, and his nose and face were swollen, and when he returned to the villa, his working subordinates quickly put down the work in their hands and surrounded him.
"Boss, how did you get into a fight?"
"Yes, boss, who beat you like this?"
His subordinates were filled with righteous indignation and asked with concern, but Wei Dasheng really didn't have the face to say it, and he sulked without saying a word. Xu Tianyu discovered the anomaly here and walked over.
When he saw Wei Dasheng's situation, he frowned, "Dasheng, what's wrong? Didn't you buy plaster? How did it get like this, and what about plaster?"
Xu Tianyu asked, Wei Dasheng had to answer, he raised his swollen face into a pig's head, and the corners of his mouth twitched and inhaled cold air, which hurt.
"The plaster is gone, I'll go buy two bags later, I'm sorry Brother Xu. β
His face was swollen like this, and he couldn't tell what his expression was, and Xu Tianyu's brows furrowed even more.
"I'll just let someone else buy the plaster, what's the matter with you?
Wei Dasheng's eyes widened with all his might, and the grievances and resentment in his eyes poured out through the cracks.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Who else, that group of bastards in Fengsheng, is not satisfied with driving me out of Lin Dong, and now he is still beating people." β
"Feng Shengren, why did you provoke them?" Xu Tianyu felt the seriousness of the matter, and he had to ask clearly, how to say that Wei Dasheng was also his brother now, and he couldn't be beaten in vain.
Speaking of this, those two workers were the most wronged, two of their front teeth were knocked out, and their words were leaking, he rushed forward and said vaguely.
"Which is our boss who provoked people, we bought the materials and just wanted to go out, the slut Wang Jian, who was prosperous, stopped us, and then started without saying a word, we didn't have as many people as them, so we suffered a big loss. β
Hearing Wang Jian's name, the surrounding workers whispered, obviously familiar with this person, can they not be familiar, it was this person who forced them to leave.
"Wang Jian?"
Xu Tianyu secretly wrote down the name, and then said comfortingly, "I'll take you to the hospital to deal with it first, don't get infected, the specific situation will be talked about later." β
Wei Dasheng nodded, even his two brothers were beaten, and he was very upset.
The four of them walked out of the villa and stood on the street, Xu Tianyu reached out to stop a taxi, let the three of them go up first, and he walked towards the co-pilot.
When he opened the car door and was about to get into the car, he suddenly saw a man in overalls not far away, sneakily looking this way. The two big characters on the front placket of the tooling are particularly eye-catching.
Xu Tianyu was thoughtful, he remained silent, pretended not to find the man, got into a taxi, and took Wei Dasheng and them towards the hospital.
On the way, Xu Tianyu thought a lot, he always had a feeling that trouble was coming, and it could be seen from the Fengsheng employee who was secretly snooping that the one named Wang Jian didn't want to give up.
However, he Xu Tianyu is not a papier-mΓ’chΓ©, and he can be manipulated by anyone, although his current strength is not enough to compete with Feng Sheng.
When I came to the hospital, I found a doctor to check it, and the three of them were fine, they recuperated for a few days, and the swelling was gone, and the doctor disinfected them and let them leave.
Wang Jian was still choosing decoration materials in the gypsum shop, and a worker ran in out of breath outside the door, the one he sent out. His eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked, "How is it, do you see clearly?"
The worker gasped, pressed his palm on his chest and smoothed his breath before saying, "See clearly, they are indeed decorating the house, or is it a big villa, seven or eight of them, all of them were employees under Wei Dasheng in the past." β
"Villa?" Wang Jian's face was surprised, this Wei Dasheng couldn't receive the villa's business before he was defeated by them, why could he receive such a high-end business now when he was down?
"Do you see which neighborhood it is, and do you have a house number or something?"
"I saw it clearly, it was the most upscale neighborhood in the city center, and the house number was 304. Brother Wang, do you know whose house it is?"
Not to mention that he really knew whose house it was, wasn't this the Song Deming family that had a stalemate with them some time ago? Unexpectedly, this Song Deming actually found Wei Dasheng after they issued a ban order. But this time you are really looking for the wrong person, Wang Jian sneered, this situation must be let the young master know, it is just right to kill two birds with one stone, so that these two people can't run.
Wang Jian instructed his workers to carry the materials back, and hurried back to the headquarters of Fengsheng Decoration Company by himself.
In fact, there is a Fengsheng Group behind Fengsheng decoration company, and the decoration company is just a business of the group, and the group has many other businesses. The group was founded by Wu Xingsheng, and after years of hard work, there is now Fengsheng Group.
Fengsheng's headquarters is located in a commercial building in the center of the city, and it occupies an entire floor of the building luxuriously.
It is rumored that this building was funded and built by Fengsheng, and the later decoration projects were all done by Fengsheng himself, which shows his strength. The current decoration branch is managed by Wu Xingsheng's only son, Wu Bin, who is sitting on a large chair in his office at the moment, enjoying the intimate service of a beautiful secretary.
The secretary with heavy makeup was dressed in a professional suit, the collar of his shirt was open very low, and his chest was tense as if it was about to explode. She bent over and stood next to the chair with the folder, tilting her head and her hair hanging down to one side, as if waiting for Wu Bin to sign.
But Wu Bin's eyes were looking at the documents in her hand, and they kept focusing on the big balloon dangling in front of her. He swallowed his saliva fiercely, reached out and grabbed the secretary's waist, and pressed the secretary on his thigh, seeing that he was about to get his hands up and down. The secretary just smiled coquettishly, twisting his body as if he refused to welcome him, and the twist of his small waist almost hooked Wu Bin's soul.
"General manager, don't, you sign this document first, and I'll give you a big reward, how about it?" The secretary blinked a pair of fox eyes and kept putting it down.
Wu Bin smiled, twisted his hand on her ass dishonestly, and then said, "Isn't it okay for me to sign? Isn't it just that one of your relatives wants some engineering, if you serve me well, these are all easy to say, and I will give ten more places." β
The secretary had a happy expression on his face, and his small waist twisted even harder. Wu Bin took the document and signed his name in a chic manner, such a money-making project was sent out, who made him a prosperous young owner.
Just when Wu Bin was about to reach the pinnacle of his life, there was a knock on the closed door of the office. The hurried knock on the door completely disturbed Wu Bin's interest, and he pushed the secretary away with some annoyance, and said impatiently, "Who, come in!"
The secretary also hurriedly stood up from his body, straightened his wrinkled professional skirt, tucked up his collar, and looked out the door with a smile.
The door was pushed open, and it was Wang Jian with an excited face who came in, as if he had just rolled the sheets with a peerless beauty. Wu Bin frowned and looked at Wang Jian, anyone who was interrupted would be unhappy about good things.